North of the Border

Love how the border a bonnie wee lassy is sitting and sighing and waiting for me,
She's hoping and praying that I'll be returning,
I am yearning and soon I will be,
North, north, north of the border, by highway or byway by land or by sea,
North, north, north of the border,
it's Scotland the one who is waiting for me,
North of the border i find my contentment,
My hopes like the heather clad mountains are high,
the wee miles are the wonderful smiles,
And the kisses of love will be worth every sigh,
North, north, north of the border, by highway or byway by land or by sea, it's Scotland the one who is waiting for me,